[Intro] [Verse 1: Skeptik] k** my darlings? How 'bout you k** your dieties? Dragons compose the Pliedies and leave you seeing three of these Flee in peace or get flung in pieces There's two in this pack like snack cups from Reese's It's 40 miles from my door to the vocal booth Or more like 42 if I were to quote the truth The whole truth, and not settle for estimation We cause all three forms of expiration Precipitation - what that means is we're building Elimination - of all the things that don't fulfill me No hesitation, got a special set of sk**s see Danny G gives em life, then Skeptik k**s beats How many mc's must get pissed Before I realize that they even exist? Maybe if they gave a sh** about the words that they writ I wouldn't have to tear em up and then swallow the bits [Hook: Skeptik & Danny G] Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Polite at times, but we got no trouble braggin' Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Life is like a movie but with awful actin' [Verse 2: Skeptik] They say it's all in the wrist, well I don't follow these twits Far too concerned with making quality hits Only phrase I don't get is "calling it quits" Without this release I'd be hollow, a rift I don't call it a gift, I don't like the implication I had to work for it, can I get some vindication? An indication of the steps that I've taken The cuts that have healed, the bed that is vacant? The head that is aching, the words that're spilling From the hole in my chest as I attempt to fill it They say it takes a village, we've already razed various Gatherings of humans in a manner most nefarious They sit upon low peaks and claim they're still precarious While we channel the masters; Plato and Stradivarius Perilous? Maybe. Serious? No doubt Takes risk to see return and trees don't grow clout [Hook: Skeptik & Danny G] Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Two headed beast, Shoot and Knuckle action Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon Rawr, rawr, like a dubldragon We're referencin' Busta just in case you're askin' [Outro: Danny G] Zen gardens devoid of sand Instead they're filled with ashes More ash fills the land With each stranger that happens to pa** it More than one path in this life Be it active or pa**ive It matters not the size of the beast If the flame that it breathes is ma**ive